Tang Luo felt a sense of accomplishment as he looked at Xu Lao's shocked face.
Lifting himself on tiptoes, he patted Xu Lao's shoulder and said, "Therefore, I'll skip visiting the fireworks. Enjoy yourself."
After saying this, Tang Luo turned around to leave, but was pulled back by Xu Lao before he could take two steps.
"Cous~~in!" the flattering call rang in his ears, causing Tang Luo's hair to stand on end.
Reluctantly turning around, he saw a smiling face full of obsequiousness.
"Hehe~" Xu Lao rubbed his hands together, grinning amiably.
Tang Luo slapped his face, staring at the man. Who could recognize him as a nobleman from the sacred lineage? He was nothing more than a scoundrel driven by his lust.
"I was thinking~~~~~~~" Xu Lao began shyly, seeming a bit embarrassed.
"Don't even try," Tang Luo said with a crossed arm, his tall stature restraining the other man with a palpable aura.
